Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got
Teardrops and closed
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you homie

It took a to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds
The town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
Just another wild ass
But he was for Precious, what?
But Precious was a ghetto
Couldn't be no sex without that Lexus

But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
Seein' visions of people and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from around the corner, we'll call him Mo
in so many reform schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the plot
They got a plot to make a profit with glocks spittin'
They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin'
Somebody's die tonight

Still no knowin', so they kept goin'
Catchin' dealers comin' out cars, will they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's they celebrate
To death and wish could die, so peep the lesson
But a minute back to Precious
She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's
Teardrops and caskets

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
God's blessings stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil'
Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he was to be a thug

pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
Here's where it ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' is happy
He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the
But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin'
She's slippin' in secret and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'

in hand, couldn't understand
How his baby's could disappear
With another man and his best
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no in killin'
Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and caskets

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you dead and ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to tales
How many will die? How many will live to tell?
best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't
Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down
The is the same with different names and it turns out
Y'all how it is, same old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his on Lil' Trigga

All the while look at Precious
Too to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we on sight
What could be so
God, we last tonight?
misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's
I can't believe the shit they me
They open fire, three drop, so call the cops
Precious, Mo and Trigg
and closed caskets

Will I be alone?
(Aiy in this motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the comrades, that's right)
(All the homies that didn't make it to see day)
(Rest in peace)
I forever be alone?
(Ya knahmean? I know it's out there)
(With and closed caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I forever be
(Shit, it's like I ain't wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
Will I forever be
('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send out to M'thulu Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
I forever be alone?
(To the homie Boonie, in peace nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
I forever be alone?
(In a thug heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May enemies be deceased, dead on the streets
We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a